Just hearing this suggestion makes people feel a bit risky...
"You can also let Mr. Wu take a look at our Xu family's determination and make some calculations in his mind." Xu Mingyi added: "And this is a matter between the three families. Just because my grandfather had a talk with His Highness King Yan, it is true that
It’s not enough either.”
Whether it is cooperation or face-to-face interviews, it is more sincere, and the word confidence is often negotiated by both parties.
In her opinion, everything needs to be talked about more to create more possibilities.
Wu Chao also agreed with her idea, but based on the relationship between the two grandfathers, he inevitably said: "I'm afraid this meeting may not be easy to facilitate..."
"Aren't we here?" Xu Mingyi said confidently: "My grandfather left it to me."
This is what it means that everyone is responsible for the grandfather of his own family.
Wu Chao was silent for a moment: ... He didn't even see his grandfather this morning, so he really envied Zhao Zhao's confidence.
Although he didn't have much confidence, he still nodded under the girl's gaze.
It doesn't matter, it all depends on man...
"Just choose here?" Xu Mingyi is impatient and doesn't want to delay when he thinks of it: "How about tonight?"
"good……"
Xu Mingyi picked up the tea cup and took a sip, her dark eyes moving slightly, as if she was thinking about what happened after the two old people met.
Wu Chao is different.
He is still on the first floor - how can he see his grandfather's face...
And if my grandfather really didn’t want to see him, would he be able to force his way into the courtyard? How likely would his legs be broken if he did so?
The girl on the tenth floor had already given up thinking about it and then asked him: "By the way, how are you doing with Mr. Qiao these days? Has anything strange happened?"
After Qiao Bingying 'disappeared', the emperor sent people to secretly monitor every move of Qiao Tian's mother and son. In order to ensure the safety of mother and son, Wu Chao had already arranged for people to guard Fengming County.
Wu Chao said: "There is no action at the moment, and there won't be any action even if I think about it for a while."
If Qiao Bingying is dead, the possibility of Qiao's mother and son having children will be very slim.
But Qiao Bing is still alive and missing. Waiting for a chance to lure Qiao Bing out is secondary. After all, the possibility of him falling into the trap is extremely small - but to deal with someone who has his own scandal.
It is very important for people to have hostages in their hands that can be used to intimidate the other party to be cautious.
And since he is a hostage, he can only live.
Xu Mingyi nodded slightly: "You still have to be more careful."
Under the influence of poison, I am afraid that the emperor's mind is not always so rational. It would be dangerous if he goes crazy and ignores it.
"Don't worry, there are enough people left, so nothing will go wrong."
The two then talked about the plan six days later.
When the rain stopped outside the window, the girl put down the tea cup with bare hands and said, "It's almost time. I'll go back to discuss with my grandfather."
Wu Chao nodded. It was more difficult to persuade him and it was time to go back.
Although it stopped raining in the afternoon, the sky remained gloomy.
The autumn wind carried a chill, making the sky darken earlier.
At the beginning of the night, before it was completely blurred, in the chaos, an inconspicuous-looking carriage with green curtains stopped at the back door of an equally inconspicuous teahouse in Chengnan Alley.
Ah Zhu jumped off the carriage and walked up to the courtyard door and knocked twice.
Not long after, a waiter came to see the door, welcomed the old man, young man and grandson in the carriage, and invited them to a teahouse in the backyard.
"Where is Wu Jun?"
Looking at the waiter who came in with tea, Duke Zhen frowned and asked.
"..." Thanks to Shouming, he could still smile with a smile on his face when he heard such unkind words: "My lord, wait a moment, I think my prince will be here soon."
Want to come?
soon?
This hasn’t come yet!
The Duke of Zhen's face suddenly turned darker - he had clearly delayed his time before going out, drank an extra cup of tea at home, and scolded his eldest son for two-quarters of an hour, but he was still ahead of the curve!
Doesn’t this mean that we will lose the battle at the first moment?
But it was impossible to blame her granddaughter. She could only think about how to regain her face when they met later.
Fortunately, I didn’t have to wait too long.
The grandfather and grandson had not sat in the tearoom for a moment when they heard a voice coming from outside the door——
"Why are you here at this hour?" asked a cold and calm voice.
Xu Mingyi knew as soon as he heard that King Dingnan had arrived. As a junior, he subconsciously stood up from his chair. When he turned around, he saw that his grandfather's entire aura had changed. This demeanor, this appearance, how should I put it... Anyway, she
It reminds me of the cockfighting before the game. The posture is already ready, just waiting for a fierce peck.
At this time, Shouming slowly opened the door.
Duke Zhen Guo looked straight at the door, and King Dingnan who was outside the door also looked in. For a moment, their eyes met, and King Dingnan's face changed visibly to the naked eye - it also turned dark.
After a moment, he asked in a cold voice: "A Yuan, what's going on -"
Xu Mingyi was startled when he heard this - he didn't know what he was doing this time?
Then she also looked at Wu Chao.
The young man showed a complicated expression that made people feel that he was actually trying his best.
If you can't persuade him, you can only lie.
The Duke of Zhen sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
What are you pretending to be? He doesn't believe that this old man with all his evil intentions really didn't notice and used the child as a cover.
——As expected, no matter how long we haven’t seen each other, the annoying things are still as annoying as ever!
"Junior has met Mrs. Wu." The girl's sweet voice broke the stagnant atmosphere.
King Dingnan then looked at the little girl who was saluting.
Mr. Wu...
How did this little girl know that he didn't like being called the so-called prince?
"I think this is Miss Xu——" There was no emotion or anger in the old man's voice.
"It's the junior." The girl's tone was very respectful. She met his gaze, but she didn't show the slightest fear of shrinking. Instead, she took the initiative and said, "Tonight's facts are the junior's idea. He is free to make opinions and is rude and presumptuous."
I also hope that Mr. Wu will forgive me - I promise you that no other outsider will know about your visit to Beijing except me and my grandfather."
King Dingnan nodded slightly but said nothing.
After all, the news was leaked because his grandson failed to live up to expectations, and he had no shame in blaming others.
At this time, I heard the little girl say with a smile: "Under the current situation, it is the critical moment of everything. Mr. Wu is also a person who cares about the overall situation. I don't think there is any need for us ignorant juniors to remind us.
, I am also willing to temporarily put aside those old festivals that are not worth mentioning——"
"..." This important hat was suddenly removed. King Dingnan had no expression on his face, but there was something strange in his heart.
